"Why is it so annoying!" Song Jiaying suddenly shouted irritably.
Her outburst scared Xiao Tianyi, who was drinking milk and about to fall asleep, into crying immediately. Song Jiaying hurriedly patted her son to soothe him.
Cheng Su looked on and said, "Actually, you also can’t handle your son alone, so you came back, right?"
Song Jiaying blushed and mumbled without speaking.
She really felt quite agitated. When she realized she was pregnant, she panicked. Just when her family was pressuring her to date, she got annoyed and ran away. Later she thought, she’d have a child, and whether she got married or not wouldn’t matter.
Thus, she ran off to Australia under the guise of academic exchange, secretly from her family, and gave birth there.
In a foreign country with developed healthcare, giving birth wasn’t inconvenient at all. The so-called postpartum confinement didn’t exist. Unable to manage on her own, she hired a caregiver, and after a month, neighbors occasionally helped her.
But it was her first time as a mom, and she was inexperienced. This damn Ning Ge’s sperm was so troublesome that Tianyi was quite fussy from birth, and in such moments, she longed for family help.
So, as the New Year approached, she returned and only called her mom before boarding the plane to say she had a son.
She thought it would be simple, thinking once she was back, others would help and everything would be fine.
But now as Cheng Su spoke, she felt that everything was too simplistic!
Wouldn’t Ning Ge e and fight for the son with her?
Recalling Ning Ge, Song Jiaying felt chills all over her body!
He’s a madman!
Seeing her blush, Cheng Su knew she guessed right and said, "No need to feel embarrassed. It’s tough being a first-time mom alone. My mom has been helping me with my son since I gave birth till he was one year old."
"You, you also had a son?" Song Jiaying said, "No wonder you’re so skilled at changing diapers."
"My son was born last Double Seven Festival. His nickname is Qi Xiaoqi, and he’s also a little troublemaker. I simply couldn’t manage him when he was young!" Well, son, sorry but it’s a sacrifice for your godfather’s future happiness, let’s make do for now!
"Yes, it’s so troublesome!" Song Jiaying seemed to find a confidant, saying, "I really can’t handle all the eating, drinking, and pooping."
The two discussed parenting, instantly bridging their distance. Cheng Su now saw Song Jiaying as less aloof, at least she felt more humane being a mom.
"He’s asleep, should we head out? So your family won’t be kept waiting!" Cheng Su reminded.
Song Jiaying stood up, let Cheng Su place the child in the carrier in front of her, and pressed her lips to ask, "You won’t tell him, right?"
"Honestly, as Ning Ge’s friend, if I knew and didn’t tell, I’d be disloyal." Cheng Su said, "But if you don’t wish, I won’t say. Yet, you should be prepared, you can’t hide the truth forever."
Song Jiaying said, "The child is mine!"
"I won’t say the child is also his father’s. I’ve heard you and his third sister are friends? So you should know his character. Ning Ge is quite reliable, a responsible man. I think you two are quite a match. Not saying much, just hoping you can test him more, give him more opportunities, give the child a chance for a family, and give yourself a chance. I believe he won’t let you down. Also, since the child is yours, shouldn’t you avoid bearing all the burden?" Cheng Su said slyly.
My son’s godfather, this is the best I can do for you!
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